660 660. Aptitudes

The weekly Tribulation arrived on time and unleashed its usual destruction.

Noah and the elders stared at the majestic sight of the rank 6 lightning bolts crashing on the shield of the palace from above the defensive wall.

They wouldn't have a chance to witness a similar scene from a safe position anymore after that day, so their complete focus was on that great calamity.

Anything with the power of the sixth rank was worthy of respect, even if it came from Heaven and Earth.

That was the last step of the heroic ranks, the ultimate target of all the heroic cultivators living in the Mortal Lands.

The lightning storm began to disperse after thirty minutes, and the group prepared itself to sprint toward the south, in the direction of the exit.

Then, the trio jumped off the defensive wall and began to fly at full speed when the last black cloud in the sky vanished.